Note to self: don't write porn when half asleep and horny :) weird shit happens.
- Next Day -
Sitting in my room, I hold my printed character sheet in my hand. Staring down at it as I tap my pencil against my desk. "Fuck.. what do I want to be? So many options.." My leg begins to bounce as I think.
I feel like I should play it safe.. not be too weird and be a bard.. Whenever I play a bard.. I play a VERY horny bard.. Hmm... How about a Tortle? I love those lil guys.... Eh.. I'll just reuse an old character I used in a one off in my old world. Shmorg Toadsteel, the lizardman druid.
I smile and begin to write down all the necessary information. Making sure to write his description. A bright yellow lizard man that looks like an anthropomorphic great jagras from Monster hunter world. I need to make a mini at some point. Grabbing the paper I nod before grabbing my dice pouch aside. Begining to do my rolls for my stats. "There, all set."
"All set for what Puddin?" I jump in my chair as I hear Gabe from behind me.
"Dammit Gabe!" I hold my heart as I spin around to glare at him. These fucking sneaky bastards!
"What? I'm innocent. S'not my fault you're hard of hearing." Gabriel winks at me as he sucks on a lollipop.
I sigh loudly and shake my head. "Whatever Candyman." I turn back to my paper, looking up at my computer to see what cantrips I can add.
"Whatcha doooin?" He walks into my room and plops on my bed next to Mandrew. Giving the hellhound a small reluctant pat as the dog glares at him.
"I have DND tonight at the game shop in town." I smile at him as I turn back to write down stuff.
"Oh?" He raises a brow in surprise. "Didn't know you liked roleplaying." He purrs out with a smirk.
The statement flies over my head. "Yeah, it's fun. I've been playing DND for years. Ever since middle school, my boyfriend at the time introduced me to it... Then a dice goblin was born." I smirk at the memory.
"Hmph.." Gabriel squints at the mention of my ex. "Well, the boys are off on another hunt. So whatcha wanna do Sugar?"
"Hm? What do you mean?" I turn to him with a raised brow. The heck is he talking about?
"Do you wanna do anything fun?" He raises a brow right back.
"I mean.." I look back to my computer. I just planned on playing some mmo's this world has until it was time to go..
"I can make a mean pillow fort." He smirks at me as he holds his hands aloft in offering.
I chuckle softly and smile at him. "Ya know what? That sounds like fun. I just gotta put some creme on my tattoo." I stand up from my chair and walk to my dresser, grabbing the tube.
"Oh? You got inked? Can I see?" He wiggles his brows at me making me giggle.
"I got it yesterday, Dean came with me." I open the tube and squeeze some creme on my finger. Pulling down my shirt with the other hand.. close to my breast.
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